I think you should at least interview me."We argued for awhile until he finally brought me into a back room where several other guys were playing some...sort of card game. I usually don't play cards because I can't see the point in playing a game where I always have to take my clothes off. I hoped the guys were finished although I'd probably be a good sport if they asked me real nice."Okay, boys, this is Claudette and she says she'll do anything to get the out call, uh, I mean massage job. She. " Her eyes misted over at the memory of lost wisdom."Do you really think that it will be that bad?" I took a sip of my coffee and studied the three women. I didn't know if I was in the presence of sainthood or bat-shit crazy. These gals had spent the last fifteen years chasing a dream down a rabbit hole."I don't know when, how, or why everything will go to Hell, but I know that it will happen sooner rather than later. The fabric of society is woven too thin, and the threads are too weak and. SHe closed her eyes as she groaned into the gag, as she felt his fingers rubbing over her exposed pussy lips. mmmmmmmmmmmmm. She tried to ignore what was gonig on, but she couldnt she was getting wetter and wetter. Then she felt him stop she iopemned her eyes long enough to see him disappear behind her, she squealled as she felt him pressing it into her ass. She had never never done anything like this. Never done anything anal. She screamed as he force it into her ass. She arched her back as. Short?” he finally turned and walked back to the main desk area.I just sat there and chuckled as he made his waddling journey and Sam looked at me and asked, “What is so funny?”“You didn’t see how he was staring at you, there? I was surprised he didn’t drip some drool on your notebook as he was checking you out.”“What? Really?” she said, surprised. I just looked at her with a silly grin on my face and quickly nodded my head in response. “Wow, I didn’t notice,” she responded.I pushed away from.